This is me doing what I do best. I'm handling this. I'm fixing this. I have been over every option. I have looked at it from every angle, and I have hoped and prayed that I was wrong. I have tried to pretend that I didn't know what the answer is, but I do, so now it's time for me to stand in my truth.

Olivia: It's me. Everything that's happened, none of it would be happening if it weren't for me. My mother, my father, the man I love, an innocent boy dying, churches being blown up, you being thrown in the hole. The only common denominator is me. I'm at the center. I'm the eye of the storm.Jake: So you're the devil, is that it? And this is your pity party?

Rowan: You're not looking for justice, Mr. President. You're looking for a head served on a platter.Fitz: Are you saying you can get that for me?Rowan: I may not be your friend, Mr. President, but I am a father. I know what I would do if someone hurt my child. Yes, I will get that for you.

Olivia: How did we get like this? When did we stop being people?Cyrus: Were we ever people? Or did serving at the pleasure of the President just help us to shed our pesky skins and unmask us as the monsters we really are?

Olivia: We're going to win the election now. They lost their child. America will rally behind them.Cyrus: We're going to win. I hadn't really thought about it.Olivia: I did. A child is dead and that's the first thing that popped into my head.Cyrus: I was going to let that church blow up with everyone in it.